Dade County Jail

Well I woke up
Drunk in a cell
Somewhere in the Dade County Jail
And I don't know
Where I went wrong
If it wasn't for bad times
I wouldn't have no time at all

So I call
And hold once again
Put my heart on the other end
But my darling
She's far from that phone
If it wasn't for bad love
I wouldn't have no love at all

So if I make bad
Darling, I'll swear
I'll never call you again
But they got my
Back to the wall
If it wasn't for you, dear
I wouldn't have no friends at all

What am I to do
With my weekend on some hold
Stumblin' like child, I'm
Feeling lost out in the dark

So I'll be livin'
Out on the edge
And I'll be this way till I'm dead
I've been down
Since the day I was born
If it wasn't for bad luck
I wouldn't have no luck at all
If it wasn't for bad luck
I wouldn't have no luck at all



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Neil Emerson
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